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HEARST’S SUNDAY AMERICAN”, ATLANTA, OA., SUNDAY. .TUNE 1, 1913.
Conley’s Story Cinches Case
Against Frank, Says Lanford
Today Is Mary Phagan’s Birthday;
Mother Tells of Party She Planned
LB POLICE REPORTER
Attorney Rosser Is Reflected in Policy
of Silence of Man Accused of Mur
der of Mary Phagan—Negro Is
Frying to Free Self by Falsehood.
By AN OLD POLICE REPORTER.
Developments came ’thick and
fast during the past week, and
one is able to approach consid
eration of the Phagan case to-day
with more assurance and ease of
mind than heretofore.
Distinctly have the clouds lift
ed, 9o I think, from about Leo
Frank, and if not yet are they “In
the deep bosom of the ocean
buried," they have, nevertheless. 1
take it, served to let a measure of
the sunshine in.
Leo Frank, snatching eagerly it
that faltering ray of blessed and
thrice-welcome light, may thank
the negro Conley for it albeit
Conley let it in neither hy way of
an impulse of sympathy nor in
tentional truth.
If 1 were a de-tee-i-tlff—
which, praise be to Allah, I am
not!—I think I should cease
shouting from the housetops my
unshakable belief in Frank's
guilt, and should begin n» con
template in solemn and searching
analysis the shifty and amazing
Jarnfs Conley, negro!
It is my opinion, bluntly stated,
that Conley is an unmitigated
liar, all the way through, and that
the truth is not in him!
His statement appeals to me
an Old Police Reporter—and not
a de-tec-i-tiff. again praise be
to Allah!—as distinctly the
weightiest document in Leo
Frank's favor that yet has been
promulgated.
Would Belong in Asylum.
Certainly, if Frank DID do the
astonishing things Conley attrib
utes to him, he should not be -ent
to the gallows in an\ event, for
he surely belongs in .VIilledgeville.
safely held In the State lunatic
asylum. But. more of *V>nley
hereafter. The it ie f murder
has been made with Leo Frank,
and he must face trial. The
Grand Jury has indh ted him,
and he will be arraigned in due
time and in order.
It will be a finish fight between
the State and the ‘defendant.
There can be no compromise now
—either Frank is guilty or he is
Innocent, and tin truth <>f that is
for twelve men, "good und true,
to say.
They will be picked carefully,
the State and the defense each
exercising its right of elimination
to the limit, no doubt, in seeking
.to frame a jury likely to hand in
a just verdict. At least, that is
the theory of it.
Solomon cited three strange
things as the strangest of all
things—the way of an eagle in
the air, a serpent upon a rock,
and a man with a maid.
Jury Strangest of All.
In Solomon's day, however, they
did not have trials by jury, other
wise I feel sure his majesty would
have added the way of a jur\
with a defendant as the fourth
exceeding strange thing!
The w ind blow eth w here it list -
eth, and no man knoweth w hence
it cometh or whither it goeth—
and by the same token, the ver
dicts of juries are past prophecy
and sure anticipation.
Therefore, students of the un
certain—those people who delight
to indulge in speculation and baf
fling forethought—have three
puzzles to engage their minds.
First, who killed Mary Phagan?
Second, what will Frank's defense
be ’ Third, what will the jury
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One thing .seems certain, either
the jury will acquit Frank utter
ly or condemn him utterly.
There will be no recommenda
tion of mercy. If he is found
guilty, for that would make it ob-
is very thorough
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llgartory upon the presiding judge
to send Frank to the penitentiary
for life, with a possible pardon
or commutation of sentence ahead.
He will not be found guilty of
manslaughter, either voluntary or
Involuntary, for that would mean
that he killed Mary Phagan. but
not with deliberate malice afore
thought.
The verdict will be written in
one of two words—either "Guil
ty" or "Not Guilty."
Law Holds Frank Innocent.
Remember. Frank, although In
dicted, stands in the eyes of the
law at this writing with the pre
sumption of innocent*- in his fa
vor.
That is the written law, and tne
judges will so charge the Jury
when he comes to deliver into
their hands the ca^e for a deci
sion. The burden of proof will be
upon the State to make out its
case ag linst Leo Frank "beyond
a reasonable doubt " •
Frank may introduce witnesses
or not. as he chooses. He may,
as he will have the right to do,
undertake his defense entirely in
a personal statement, given not
under oath, which the jury may
accept in whole or in part, or re
ject in whole or in part, and to
the exclusion of all the sworn tes
timony. if it so elerts.
That also is the written law',
and the trial jury will be so
charged.
The State of Georgia is very
fair to a defendant, fairer' than
many St'ires.
If Frank should elect to rely
upon his own statement alone, it
will indicate his Arm faith in the
weakness of the State’s case
against him, and a determination
to risk his chances thereup. To
that extent, then-fore, it would he
calculated to affect the jury fa
vorably to his point of view.
Point Favors Rosser.
Morebver, such a course would
give that wonderful criminal law
yer. Luther Z. Rosser, both the
opening and the concluding argu
ments before the jury, which oth
erwise he .will forfeit to the State
•—and that, in a case of the Pha
gan character, is a matter of pos
sibly tremendous consequence.
It will not surprise me if Luth
er Rosser takes his time about
assembling the jury to try Frank,
in so r ar as he may. .Neither will
it surprise me to see him ex
haust every effort to get a jury
of marked intelligence
I think he will incline to se
cure as many h gh-elass men
upon it as possible—conservative
business men. heads of families,
non-emotlonai, middle-aged per
sons, perhaps a minister of th£
gospel.
Here is a case of nation-wide
interest. Not only is Leo Frank
to be put on tidal; the State of
Georgia is to be put on trial also!
Of absorbing interest now, of
course, ^s the probable theory of
Frank’s defense
I have some, ideas with regard
to what it may be, and these l
state, merely for what they may
be worth, and as matters of per
sonal speculation purely.
What I say of the defense is not
said to prejudice the case one way
or another. I have no personal
concern in it whatever—it inter
ests me merely in the abstract.
I have no acquaintance or con
nection with any party to the
tragedy of Mary Phagan not the
slightest. It is. to me. an absorb
ing problem that’s all.
Murder is the unlawful killing
of a human being in the peace of
the State, with malice afore
thought. either expressed or im
plied. It may be proved either
by direct or circumstantial evi
dence.
Naturally, it is harder to make
out a case of murder by circum
stantial evidence alone than by
direct or mixed evidence.
Will the State of Georgia be
uble to make out such a definite
ease against Frank that the State
will be willing to take his life
upon the gallows as a forfeit for
hi6 crime? It either is that, or
acquittal.
No Definite Responsibility.
Prophecy is gratuitous in mat
ters of this kind, of course, and
venturesome, but inasmuch as I
am speaking for myself alone, 1
think I shall go on record here and
now as saying that THE STATE
NEVER WILL FIX 1’PON LEO
FRANK DEFINITE RESPON
SIBILITY FOR MARY PHA
GAN S Ml’RDER!
I do not believe the State’s
case- unless its most convincing
elements yet are secret—will
"stand up" in court to that de
gree necessary for conviction.
And, with no hint or sugges
tion from him to guide my mind
or direct its trend, I predict that
Luther Z. Rosser will bend his
best energies to showing more the
hopeless weakness of the State’s
case than the strength of Frank’s
defense. He will, I think, seek to
clear Frank largely through a
process of elimination, directed at
the various factors in the case set
up against him.
He will put in fearful and full
measure the tremendous respon
sibility upon the State of taking
Frank's life without being very
sure of his guilt.
And that argument, remember,
is to be directed not \o YOU, gen
tle reader, nor to ME, nor to the
judge, nor to the spectators in
the court house—but to those
TWELVE MEN "good arvd true,"
under oath to do justice, there in
the jury box!
Must Remember Law’s Majesty.
Luther Rosser is going to de-
He Has Told the Whole Truth—There’s Not a
Lawyer Who Can Shake Him,’ Asserts Chief.
[ IM CONLEY has told the whole truth—there's not the shadow
of a doubt about it. We feel perfectly satisfied now with
the case against Frank. If we had the least
suspicion that his story were false, we could not
feel satisfied—we would be puzzled and wor
ried just as much as when the crime was
first committed.
Conley’s evidence
be—who
/
cinches the case against
Frank,
will go on the
witness stand
in the trial of
Frank and
tell his story just as he
has told it to the officers.
There’s not a lawyer in the whole United
States—no matter how shrewd he may
could shake that negro’s testimony—because it’s the
truth. No person could doubt this after seeing him
re-enact that tragedy in the pencil factory Friday. It was the
most dramatic and remarkable spectacle ever witnessed here, and
thoroughly convinced us that the negro was acting a role vividly
impressed on his mind from already having portrayed it in tragic
realism.
Conley’s story makes the case against Frank direct and posi
tive. It is no longer a case of circumstantial evidence. We were
already convinced that we could convict Frank with the web of j
circumstances woven about him, but now we have direct evidence
on which to rely, and which is corroborated by this maze of con
demning circumstances.
Conley will make no further confession—there’s none for him
to make. There is not a feature of his story that causes me to)
doubt that he has told all he knows.
From the very first we suspected that Frank was guilty, but
we were never prejudiced against him. We have entertained every possible theory and worked
on many different lines, as have all of the detectives on the case, and have been open to convic
tion. But every bit of real evidence unearthed pointed to Frank, and now the confession of Con
ley makes it all plain.—NEWPORT LANFORD, Chief of Detectives.
Parents Intended to Give Child Happy Surprise—Now TLiey Will Strew
Flowers on Her Grave in Marietta Churchvard.
POLICE REPORTERS HAVE
BEEN TREMENDOUS AID
IN SOLVING MYSTERY
Perhaps as many of the great
murder mysteries of history have
been solvod through the efforts of
police reporters—men assigned by
newspapers to “cover” criminal
cases—as have been solved by de
tectives. At any rate, the police
will always admit that police re
porters have had a large part in
unraveling the knotty problems. In
a case of this sort the police re
porter's analysis is particularly
good, for he is simply seeking the
truth. He, unlike the police, is not
held responsible for the production
of the criminal, and, therefore,
whatever line of thought he pur-
sues is solely in the interest of
clearing up a baffling mystery. As
such the accompanying article is
presented.
mand of that Jury that it re
member the majesty of the law—
and he is going to picture its
greatest majesty in its protection
of the innocent rather than in Its
punishment of the guilty.
Let us now consider for a while
the part the negro Gonley is play
ing in this Phagan case.
Conley’s participation began
with a iie. He first ventured the
assertion, vehemently, that he
could not write. It was soon dis
covered that the negro was falsi
fying about that.
He next swears that he wrote
the notes found beside Mary
Phagan’8 dead body, and that he
wrote them the day BEFORE the
killing. Presumably, it flnaJly
filtered through his thick head
that he had made out a case of
premeditated murder against
Frank in that statement—if he
had made out any case at all—
and so he shifted away, and
again swore that he wrote the
notes the day OF the killing!
Finally, he gave out a state
ment. sworn to again—he seems
to he about the most willing
swearer that ever came down the
pike!—saying that he actually
had helped Frank, AT FRANK*
INVITATION, somewhat uim-
mltlv delivered, to dispose of the
dead' body of Mary Phagan,
penned the notes at Franks dic
tation. and ALMOST GOT $.00
FOR DOING IT! ....
Do you believe the moon, the
pale, inconstant moon, that night
ly changes,” is made of green
cheese, gentle reader? If so.
niay so happen that you believe
Conley is telling the truth—oth
erwise. 1 doubt it.
Frank in Conley’s Hands.
Look at it in a common-sense
light Look at it fairly and square
ly. Face it in its abstract as
pect.
Ask yourself this question:
Would Leo Frank, a white man
of at least average intelligence
and good reputation, with a fam
ily at home and a good business
standing abroad, kill a girl just in
her teens, sure in the knowledge
that no human being had wit
nessed the deed, and then delib
erately go forth to find a shift
less negro to make him directly
acquainted with the crime and its
circumstances, and that to hide a
body as effectively hidden as it
was when found next morning?
Did Leo Frank do that? If so,
he is not a murderer in any—
event —he is an irresponsible lu
natic! And it doesn’t occur to
me as remotely possible that Mr.
Rosser will enter a plea, of luna
cy iu Frank’s behalf.
What is there, outside the pre
posterous “confession” of Conley
that might be damaging to Frank
that he. has not himself been first
to admit?
Did Frank not admit, readily,
being in the pencil factory at such
and such hours, held to suggest
the possibility of his having com
mitted the crlm*? Did he not say,
voluntarily, when shown the dead
body of Mary Phagan, "Why, that
is one of the girls I paid off yes
terday ?”
Shreds and patches will be
about the proper words to em
ploy in discussing Conley when
Luther Rosser gets through with
him. I suspect.
If the suddenly grown loqua
cious Conley only can be kept
loquacious, we yet may reach the
absolute truth of the Phagan
murder, before Frank goes to
trial!
Looking back over the articles
1 heretofore have written with re
spect to the Phagan case, and
noting the thread of more or less
unconscious optimism a.s con
cerns the final intent of the peo
ple to be fair, to be just, to be
true to their higher ideals, I note
little, if anything, that. I would
unsay.
Public Opinion Honest.
Public opinion yields readily
enough now and then to passion
ate impulse and unreason, but. in
the long run, it may be depended
upon to right itself and to deal
honestly with men and things.
1 thought I was right in say
ing that judgment some time ago
was suspended with regard to Loo
Frank, that the public mind, free
of its Initial distortion, had set
tled itself into a calm determina
tion to see fair play—fair play for
all, for Frank, for the dead girl
and for the great State of Geor
gia.
To-day, I think the public? mind
is more firmly set in that direc
tion than over. The people of
Atlanta, of Georgia, of the South,
of the nation ARE FAIR!
One or two further points, and
I am through.
There are those who wonder
why Frank, innocent, if so he be,
so persistently declines to see
people and to discuss his case
for the public edification. In the
first place, I may answer to that,
Frank has employed for his de
fense the most discreet and sec
retive attorney in Atlanta. Luther
Rosser is, and ever has been, the
personification of silence when si
lence seemed golden. In the mat
ter of keeping things to himself,
the well known Sphynx has noth
ing whatever on Luther Z. Rosser.
Mr. Rosser unquestionably long
ago advised Frank not to talk—
particularly when he (Rosser) was
at Tallulah Falls trying a case.
Besides, by declining to try his
case in the neswpapers, Frank
has displayed much common
sense.
Conley Badly Frightened.
There ,are those who ask why
Conley confessed, when to keep
quiet seemed so much safer.
Well, Conley is a negro, and he
started out with a stupid purpose
to lie—remember his denial of his
ability to write—and when he
found that he was being suspect
ed. despite his lies, he became
fearful that suspicion would shift
from Frank to himself, and so he
rushed forth to fix it upon Frank
in so far as he might. He has
had four weeks to frame his story
In his mind and to rehearse it to
himself. He has rehearsed it to
himself so many times, that, negro
like, he actually may believe it,
or at least part of it.
And I doubt capitally that he
is through talking—and swearing
—yet!
DUE! HINTS AT
PLANS OF STATE
By M1GNON HALL.
This will be the saddest Sunday
with Mary Phagan’s family since that
fatal Sunday Just five weeks ago when
the little girl’s body way found hidden
away in the basement of the National
Pencil factory.
For to-day is Mary’s birthday, and
it had neen planned by her mother
and stepfather, Mr. and Mrs. W. J.
Coleman, that they would give her a
party. If she had lived it would have
been celebrated last night in her lit
tle home on Lindsay Street, where
she had spent the past fifteen months
of her life.
Instead of that, there is a shadow
over the household, and , she was
spoken of with an ache in the throat
and tears. Where last night would
have been so happy for Mary, there
was silence, and to-day the family
expects to go to Marietta to weep
above the little mound where she
rests and lay flowers on the graye.
Was to Have Been Surprise.
Mary's birthday party, Mrs. Cole
man said, was to have been a sur
prise, and as she told of it Saturday
i morning over the ironing-board—
j spoke of her other childish birthdays,
the things Mary said and did, and
all the tender little recollections of
her a mother’s heart holds dear—her
voice choked with sobs so that she
could scarcely speak.
“It would have been the child’s first
party,” she said simply. "The poor
little thing never had had much in
her life—she had to work so hard. It
was Mr. Coleman’s idea. He thought
it would be nice for her. He was
like a father to her, anyway, and the
only one she had ever known. Her
own father died before she was born.
“We were going to have about
twenty-five of the young folks and
serve them ice cream and cake and
fruit—and now—”
The mother’s lips twitched and her
hands trembled as she straightened
out.the white waist and ran the iron
across it.
Mother Broken-Hearted.
“Seems just like I can t get over
it,” she said. “I dan hold up pretty
well for a while, and then it seems
I just have to cry it all out. I know'
that all the tears in the w'orld won’t
help things, but I just don’t seem
able to do anything vise.
"I just dread supper to-night. Poor
little Mary—Mr. Coleman was going
to give her a bracelet for her birth
day—she had wanted one so Inog—
as far back as I can remember.”
She said that Mary had always
been so happy over her birthdays,
and she never forgot one of them,
even those when she was a little girl.
"I used to cook a little something
extra for her,” Mrs. Coleman said,
"and she. would be satisfied, for she
was always easy to piease—the least
little thing made her happy; and
we’d have suen a good time together.”
Most of her life Mary had lived in
the country, her mother said, and she
had always worked, for Mrs. Phagan
was a \vidow r and there were four
children besides Mary. The family
had first lived six miles from Mari
etta on a farm, and then later in
Alabama, till they’ moved here a few’
months ago, when Mrs. Phagan mar
ried Mr. Coleman.
"I never will forget Mary’s birth
day three years ago,” Mrs. Coleman
said. “Her sister Ollie ^ave her a
little locket with a little bit of a
heart on it. It was pretty, and Mary
took a spell over it and wore it all
the time till 9he bought another one
day just before she got killed. I
think the child paid a dollar or two
for it, but, just like she was about
everything she had, she thought it
was the nicest thing in the world.
She never envied other girls."
Longs for Slain Child.
Mrs. Coleman dropped down in the
chair, her hands listless in her lap.
"You don’t know,” she cried to the
reporter. “It seems to get lonesomer
and lonesomer without Mary.”
It was a few minutes before she
could speak again, and then it was to
tell of hefw the days went without
the child. It seemed, she said, like
she just couldn’t remember that Mary
w’as dead. Sometimes when she would
be cooking in the kitchen she w’ould
be expecting her, and two or three
mornings she had called her when it
w’as time for her to get up.
"It’s so quiet in the house,” she
said. “Mary was always laughing
and talking, telling w’hat she had
done and w’hat she was- going to do
and all that. Me and the children
are just like we’re dead without her.
Mary always used to carry my picture
in her locket—she was a good child
to me.
"I remember so well how she
looked the day she was born. It was
the first day of June she came. Bhe
had right black curly hair, and the
same smile she grew up with. I never
will forget that smile. I used to see
it the last thing every morning when
she went to work. I never could bear
to see her going off to the car with
out I watched her. Especially cold
mornings, w’hen I thought she might
have to wait. I used to stand out
there in the street with my arms
Jiugged up almost freezing till I saw
her get on. I couldn’t be satisfied
without I did that, seemed like.”
Slain Girl’s Last Week.
And then Mrs. Coleman told of the
last week before Mary had been
killed. The child had mentioned her
birthday several times. She was not
at work in the factory and had helped
around the house. She had baked her
first biscuit one day as a surprise
to her mother.
“I was always so proud of the child
—maybe I was too proud,” Mrs. Cole
man said. "I used to look at her
when she was a little playful girl
before she had to go to work out, and
I used to think I was the happiest
mother in the world. She wasn’t
much more than a playful little girl
when she got killed. I’ll show ypu
just w’hat size she was. Wait.”
And she went into the other room
and brought back a short blue dress
with white embroidered collar and
cuffs.
"Mary ahvays looked well, no mat
ter what she had on,” she declared
with moist eyes, as she held up the
dress and took in its tender curves
that would never again hold the little
body. “The neighbors used to say if
she put on a toe sack she’d look just
like a morning glory.”
Mrs. Coleman said she hoped some
day to erect a stone over Mary’s
grave. They were too poor to do it
now, though, and they would have to
wait, she said. What they would get
she did not know'—but something
simple and sweet—like Mary was.
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a score of other topics. But when
the negro’s mind was apparently dis
tracted he would come back at him
with a trip-hammer volley of ques
tions covering time and again the
ground that had been covered in the
last affidavit of the negro.
Time Stressed by Solicitor.
On one point, particularly, the So
licitor placed considerable emphasis—
the time Assistant Superintendent
Darley walked to the factory entrance
door with the woman w’ho w r as crying.
Darley placed the time as between
9:30 and 10 o’clock. The negro told
the Solicitor that he was positive it
was as late as 10:30 w’hen this inci
dent occurred and probably later. He
said he would take a positive oath
that it was not earlier than 10:80, and
that Mr. Darley must have been mis
taken.
The time he left the factory he
placed as very nearly 1:40. He said
he left by the front door and crossed
the street to a near beer saloon where
he got two drinks. He casually no
ticed the clock, he said, and his recol
lection w r as that It w r as about 1:40.
He was equally as ignorant on the
subject of tjie condition of the body
when he found it.
When the negro was taken from
the Solicitor’s office he was taken
to the police station instead of to
the jail and lodged by himself in a
private cell. No one was allowed to
see him except those directly inter
ested in the case. He asked the de
tective chief to please allow him a
short respite from the third degree
and there was every indication the
negro would not be again called be
fore the detectives or the Solicitor
until Monday.
Following his examination of Con
ley, the Solicitor intimated for the
first time the line of his prosecution.
He explained, however, that later
developments might make it neces
sary* to change this plan. He would
not comment on how* much credence
he placed in Conley’s story*.
Frank, indicted by the Grand Jury,
he intimated, would be tried alone as
the principal.
Conley, whom he expects to have
the Grand Jury indict as an acces
sory* after the fact, he wfill use first
as a material witness against Frank.
He may be tried later.
Newt Lee, held for the Grand Jury
on a blank bill of indictment charg
ing murder, he expects to see exoner
ated by a “no bill” when the jury
meets again. Lee will be held in jail
as a material witness.
Negro’s Theory of Crime.
Conley* gave for the first time Sat
urday his theory of how Mary Pha
gan met her death. Eliminating his
dialect and rearranging the sequence
of events it is:
Mary' Phagan went to the pencil
factory' superintendent’s office to
draw her pay. She and the superin
tendent were alone and conversed
rather freely. In the course of the
conversation she asked Mr. Frank
something about the metal. She de
cided to go to the metal department
for some reason. Before going she
placed her purse and pay’ envelope
on the superintendent’s desk. She
\\ as followed to the rear of the build
ing where she met her death. (He
would not express any opinion as to
how.) Several minutes elapsed before
he was called, probably* twenty or
thirty minutes. In this time Frank
had had time to dispose of the purse
and pay envelope and decide to call
him to help conceal the body.
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lined; all seams piped with silk; handsomely tailored;
fine fitting garments. Made of GENUINE CANADIAN
CRASH in tans, light and dark, sold colors, and with
penciled effects. Extremely neat, dressy and comforta
ble. _ _
$ 15—to—$35
Mohair Suits
Coo! Straw
Headgear
$1.50 and Up
Unconscious in weight, neat in appearance, and service
able, the MOHAIR SUIT is a popular favorite, and
thousands of men wear them. We have a splendid collec
tion of MOHAIRS in dark colors, with pin and shadow
stripes. All sizes, for all phases of slims and statures of
stouts, as well as the range of normal sizes.
$15— to—$30
Cool underwear of
unconscious weight, 50c
the garment up.
“HESS” Shoes, Blucher
Models, English Last—Fine
Modish Tans—$5—$6—$7.
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